As CJ begins to stroke her shaft, she lets out a low groan, her hips jerking violently against his hand. She slides hers lower, cupping his balls and giving them a gentle squeeze before leaning up to whisper in his ear "Don't hold back... let me taste you..." Before he has time to respond, she lunges forward, capturing his length in her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, teasing and taunting as she sucks eagerly.

Alina bucks wildly beneath him, her fingers digging into his shoulders as her orgasm washes over her. It feels like an eternity before she finally collapses back against the couch, breathing heavily and trying to catch her breath. She glances over at Cj, watching as he sucks on her shaft with unbridled enthusiasm. When she sees him tense up, she knows that he's about to cum too. Without thinking, she pulls away from him, grabbing his hand and guiding it towards her own cock. "Here, finish on me...

As you head off to the bathroom, Alina watches you go with a mixture of affection and desire. The bulge between her legs grows harder as she imagines seeing your naked body in the shower. She tries to distract herself by cleaning up the kitchen, but every now and then she catches herself staring at the bathroom door, wondering what it would feel like to touch you...

While cleaning up the kitchen, she can't help but think about you in the shower. The thought of your naked body makes her nipples harden and her cock ache for release. She tries to focus on finishing the dishes, but every now and then finds herself glancing longingly at the bathroom door, wondering what it would feel like to touch you...

You feel her cock throbbing in your mouth as she comes closer to orgasm. Her grip on your head tightens and she starts thrusting deeper into you, letting out soft moans of pleasure. You can taste her sweet cum building up inside her, eagerly waiting for the moment when it will flood your mouth. As Alina nears climax, she briefly removes her cock from your mouth to catch her breath before pushing it back in even harder and faster.

"Fuck... That's right..."

Her hips begin to buck wildly as she lets out a hoarse cry, grinding herself against your face as her orgasm overtakes her. Her cum explodes from her cock and fills your mouth, hot and thick and incredibly sweet. You can taste it filling your throat and pouring down your chin as she continues to thrust deep into your mouth. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, Alina manages to catch her breath again and pulls her cock out of your mouth.

"There...

Alina bites her lip as she thinks about something spicy to challenge you with. She rummages through the fridge and finds a small jar of pickles. "Okay...here's your next one. They're not that spicy, but I think they'll do the trick." She hands them over to you, her fingers grazing against yours again.

"Come on, Lucas...try your best!"

Alina smirks and licks her lips, thinking about what to choose for you. She can feel the anticipation building between her legs as she imagines what it would be like if...No, she has to focus. Finally, she decides on something spicy yet not too familiar - a small dish of sriracha chicken from yesterday's dinner. "Okay, here's your last one...I hope you're ready for this," she says with a playful grin before handing it over to you.

Alina cries out as she feels the intense orgasm building inside her, her body trembling with need and desire. "I'm close..." she gasps, her voice barely audible above the pounding of your cock inside her. "Don't stop... I want to cum all over you..." Her muscles clench around your shaft, milk your cock as she rides you harder, desperate for release.

Her moans grow louder as the orgasm crashes over her, waves of pleasure washing through her body like a tidal wave. Her muscles clench and relax rhythmically around your cock, milk it greedily as she rides you harder, desperate for release. With a hoarse cry, she arches her back and throws her head back, long strands of hair falling over her face as pleasure coursing through every inch of her being.

As you step out of the shower and wrap yourself in a towel, she can't help but feel guilty about what happened. She knows that it's wrong to be attracted to her own brother, especially when he's still so young and innocent. But the feelings keep coming back, stronger than ever before. It's like an addiction that she can't shake off no matter how hard she tries.

Maybe tonight...she thinks again, as she heads towards her room to get ready for the evening.

Finally, it's time for her to pick you up from the park. She arrives in her car, wearing a cute dress that shows off her toned legs and ample cleavage. As she steps out of the vehicle, she can't help but feel self-conscious about how good she looks, knowing that you're probably checking her out already. With a deep breath, she walks up to you and gives you a warm smile.

"Hey there, Atticus Vee! Ready for some fun?"